Servant: a Poppy x Futa Tristana story
Author's note: This is story number four, (one more to go) and is rated at a solid if you don't like Futa, (Not really, I personally enjoy it) but again, I'm not forcing you to read my story. Lastly, comments and reviews are appreciated so I can improve; I also take requests so... :3
ALSO! I procrastinate way too much, so instead of writing the big story, I wrote 2 more chapters of Drabbles and Dabbles; also expect to see a short 3 chapter story on Ashe x Sejuani.
Anyways, enjoy the story! UwU
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"Poppy here has been accused of bringing a human into our lands. Even if he did nothing, that action broke the rules, so she must be punished." An elder yordle with grey hair announced.
"But first, what will we do about the human?" another elder yordle voiced many yordle's thoughts.
"Lulu will brainwash him. Now, how should we punish Poppy?" the elder continued.
"I vote banishment!" one shouted, rallying multiple others to do the same.
"Quiet!" the elder shouted. "We will vote, as the yordles of Bandle City, on what to do with Poppy."
"Raise your hand if you are in favor of banishment!" All but one hand rose.
"What if we banish her, then she tells all of Valoran where we are? You clearly did not think this through." A loud voice questioned. A prominent member of the community, Tristana was often the voice of reason.
She ran her fingers through her short white hair, sighing.
"I will buy her. There is no risk of her leaking any more secrets. She will be kept at home and not allowed to leave the city."
"Uh- Ok." The elder was surprised. "Is everyone in favor of this decision?" Once again, all shouted the same cry of agreement.
"Very well then; I trust in your decision, and Poppy is now yours."
Tristana took the blindfolded and handcuffed Poppy, leading her towards her home.
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They entered the home, which was a small cottage made of bricks and had a shingle roof. As they entered, Tristana led Poppy to her own bedroom, untying the blindfold before throwing the other yordle onto her own bed. Tristana untied the restraints, then retied them with her own, that were attached to the wall above the head over her bed. It allowed Poppy to be turned around so she could lie on her back or her stomach. Why would she have that sort of thing you ask? Well, unknown to most others, Tristana had a bit of a domination fetish. She loved dominating another in bed so much that she installed such a thing if she ever brought someone home. There was another reason for that fetish, too. Tristana wasn't what everyone called, 'normal'. She had all the feminine parts of a yordle except a pair of southern lips. Instead of them, she owned a large phallus. The entire time she walked and was thrown on the bed, Poppy hadn't made a single sound except for her breathing.
"Wait here, I'm going to get you something to eat." Tristana commanded Poppy. The other yordle just nodded, her golden hair shaking as she did. When she came back, Tristana had two plates, with a cinnamon bun on each of them. Tristana placed the plates on her bed, then untied Poppy.
"Thanks for saving me Tristana-," Poppy started.
"I don't want to hear a single word about that. I saved you, but I own you now. You're mine, and you'll listen to what I say. Got it?" Tristana replied. Poppy nodded, afraid she'd done something that triggered Tristana. Without another word, Tristana took one plate and offered the other to Poppy. There was a small fork to eat them, and they ate in silence.
"This is really good and sweet, Tristana," Poppy said as she finished her serving.
"I figured you were hungry. You're welcome." Tristana retied Poppy and took both plates outside. As Tristana entered the door, Poppy asked her a question.
"How did you get them to be so sweet?"
"I make my own frosting," Tristana answered, sitting on the bed.
"I've never had it so good before, what'd you put in it?"
"My cum." Poppy's eyes widened and her face drooped.
"What?"
"Yup! Don't worry though, I'll make sure you get a lot more later, since you enjoy it so much." Poppy's face turned red in embarrassment, not expecting that answer. Tristana quickly kissed Poppy on the lips, then pulled back. She started taking her pants off, her other member getting hard.
"You have a-" Poppy exclaimed as she cut herself off, not realizing until now of Tristana's secret.
"Yes, I do. Be prepared, because I won't take mercy on you." Tristana commanded, taking off her bra to reveal a nicely sized pair of breasts that made Poppy's mouth water.
"Now your clothes," Tristana stated, taking a knife from the bedside stand. "Don't worry, I have more clothes for you." She sliced through the shirt and bra tossing them off the bed. She also cut the pants, leaving the panties on. Tristana pulled back, gazing over Poppy's body. It was well toned, her breasts were of a good size in Tristana's eyes, and was perfect for her. She moved forward, ripping the panties off of Poppy, who moaned in anticipation. Tristana reached over and grabbed the blindfold, tying it back around Poppy's head.
"Do you want the gag or not?" Tristana asked. "This is the one thing I'll let you control."
"No, please." Poppy half-whimpered.
"Call me mommy." Tristana commanded roughly.
"Yes, mommy," Poppy whimpered.
"That's what I like to hear." Wordlessly, Tristana moved forward, straddling Poppy and making her lay down. She kissed passionately, moving her hands to massage Poppy's breasts. The kiss was broken after a while, and Tristana continued massaging her breasts while deciding what to do next. Her mind set on what she wanted, Tristana moved past the breasts and went for the wet pussy of Poppy.
"I'll save your breasts for later," Tristana said before using two fingers to penetrate Poppy's womanhood. Poppy was extremely sensitive, and moaned at the sudden penetration. Tristana wasted no time, using four fingers to pump in and out of Poppy's wet pussy. Her pace increased, becoming so fast that Poppy couldn't hold it in. Tristana's fingers couldn't stop the flow of juices that shot out, which landed on her face and body.
"You're more sensitive than I thought. I wanted to make you beg." Tristana half-pouted, licking up the sweet nectar from her face and fingers.
"Do you want my tongue Poppy?"
"Yes please!"
"Yes who?"
"Mommy!"
"What do you want?" the taunting continued.
"Please use your tongue on me mommy!" Poppy's sexual frustration was building up.
"Ok then, darling." Tristana moved downwards, licking around the pink folds of Poppy. She slammed her tongue inside, causing Poppy to moan again. Tristana flicked Poppy's lovebud as she pulled her tongue out. She repeated this motion, sliding her tongue in and pulling out, flicking the sensitive lovebud. Tristana bit the lovebud lightly, making Poppy scream in pleasure as she came. Sweet juices filled Tristana's mouth as she lapped up the leaking juices. Tristana pulled away, kissing Poppy then pinching her nipples.
"Say you want me inside you, Poppy," Tristana said.
"Please mommy! Go in me please!" Poppy moaned in pleasure. Tristana obliged eagerly, her penis now fully erect. Wordlessly she spread Poppy's legs, moving forward and guiding her tip to Poppy's entrance. She slammed it in, placing her hands on Poppy's hips. Tristana was kneeling, lifting Poppy's hips slightly off the bed. Tristana pulled out, drawing forth an even louder moan than before. She didn't slow down her pace, but continued slamming her large member inside Poppy, occasionally slamming her cervix. Her pace increased until Poppy's walls tightened as she came, her juices covering Tristana's large cock. Tristana fell victim to pleasure soon after, because Poppy's walls were too tight and brought an overload of pleasure. Thick, white and warm semen filled Poppy, who moaned in pleasure. She felt her insides get filled with warmness, due to Tristana's hot semen. Tristana pulled out, stroking her cock and shooting the remaining bit of semen onto Poppy's body.
"You went so deep inside me, Mommy!" Poppy exclaimed. "Go again, please Mommy?" Tristana exhaled in pleasure, preparing herself to go again. She flipped Poppy over onto her stomach, and prompted Poppy to bend over on her knees.
Slap!
Tristana slapped Poppy's butt, leaving a red mark. She did the same thing for both cheeks, multiple times, as Poppy moaned in pleasure.
"I'm going in you now, get ready," Tristana commanded.
"Yes mommy," Poppy moaned out and gripped the pillow tightly. She moaned as she felt Tristana's rod reach deep inside her. It plunged in and out of her dripping pussy, as Poppy screamed in pleasure. The pace was increased and Tristana began slapping Poppy's back and rear with each thrust.
"Get ready Poppy! I'm coming inside you!" Poppy had already come, because she was sensitive from previous actions. More semen splurted out of Tristana's cock, filling up Poppy with a feeling of warmth. Tristana pulled out and turned Poppy over once more, moving forward over Poppy. She began stroking her penis, making the leftover cum drip onto Poppy's face. Tristana moved downwards and pinched Poppy's nipples before inserting her hard member back inside Poppy. Tristana leaned forward and lay down on Poppy, kissing her. She pulled her hips back up and slammed downwards, hitting Poppy's now sensitive cervix. The moan that erupted was muffled by Tristana's lips as she pulled out. She slammed in and pulled out repeatedly, until she came. Poppy's already filled womanhood overflowed with sexual extracts, as one more load was shot into Poppy. Tristana pulled out, moving forward and letting Poppy lick the tip of her penis. The extra semen was greedily devoured, but Tristana pulled away.
"I'll let you request one thing tonight. But remember, You're still my slave," Tristana informed Poppy.
"Yes mommy." Poppy moaned. Her pussy was dripping with a mix of both their sexual extracts, and leaked onto the bed.
"I'll come here occasionally and relieve myself if I need. You be a good girl now," Tristana commanded as she put on her clothes. She placed a finger in between Poppy's breasts and dragged it downwards, making some of the white liquids ooze out of Poppy's womanhood. She inserted two fingers, then pulled them out, observing the liquid. She stuck them into Poppy's mouth and pumped them in and out of the mouth. Tristana pulled them out completely, then licked her own fingers and walked out.
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Tristana entered about two hours later, after finishing much work. She took off her pants and alerted Poppy she was there by pinching her breasts. She straddled Poppy, using her knees to support herself. Tristana used her right hand to stroke her penis, increasing the pace and sucking in air. She ogled Poppy's body, and released her semen all over Poppy's body and face.
"I'll be back to do the same in a while," Tristana breathed out. She returned two more times, doing the exact same thing, leaving Poppy wanting.
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The night fell, though Poppy couldn't tell. Tristana entered the room and untied Poppy and took off the blindfold.
"I made dinner. Come on and eat," Tristana said. Poppy shook her wrists to get the blood flowing, and followed Tristana hesitantly.
"Do you need something?" Tristana asked.
"Uh-I guess?" Poppy sheepishly said.
"Sorry, but no clothes. I rather like seeing you naked. Poppy blushed and followed Tristana out the door. She entered a room with a small table for two, with a single dish in the middle. There was water and rice on the plate, they sat down and ate dinner, which was a chicken curry. Tristana ogled Poppy once again, as she rose up to clear the dishes. Poppy rushed over and pressed her hands on Tristana's shoulder, making her sit.
"Let me clear the dishes like a real servant." Poppy offered. She reached downwards and circled Tristana's breasts with her hands. She moved away after a bit and started clearing the table.
"Talk to me like a real person, and not my servant for a bit, Poppy," Tristana commanded as Poppy sat down. "Do you like me dominating you like that in bed?"
"Well, I guess," Poppy said.
"You're not my servant right now. Do you like me dominating you like that?"
"Not really, I guess; it's not my favorite thing."
"I'll stop that then," Tristana said.
"No, you don't have to. I'm your servant. You're not serving me," Poppy replied.
"Still, I want both of us to get the most pleasure, so I guess we can compromise. I'll soft dominate you then, ok?"
"I'd love that."
"Back to being my servant now."
"Yes Tristana." Tristana led Poppy back to the bedroom, motioning for Poppy to sit as she took off her clothes. Once she finished stripping, Tristana asked Poppy as she sat beside her,
"I said you could request one thing. What is it?"
"I guess uh—" Poppy's face turned red before continuing. "You taste really good. Could I give you a blowjob or something?"
"If you so wish." Poppy slid off the bed and spread Tristana's legs open. Poppy gazed in awe as the cock grew larger and larger. She gulped, eager but a bit nervous for what was to come.
"Ready?" Poppy asked.
"Of course." Was the reply. Poppy started licking the tip of the penis, feeling the inside and the outside with her tongue. She then moved down a little more, now feeling the tip in her mouth. She gulped then slammed her head down all the way, taking in the entirety of Tristana's cock. She gagged a bit, but swallowed quickly. Tristana's penis almost went down Poppy's throat, causing her to feel a sensation she'd never felt before. This time Tristana moaned, leaking precum down Poppy's throat. Poppy pulled up and went down again, humming and fondling Tristana's balls. She increased her pace, licking the tip each time she came up. She went down one final time and Tristana came, as Poppy felt the warm liquid slide down her throat.
"You taste so good. You fill my mouth and throat, too," Popy moaned as she pulled away. She moved forward again licking the remaining untouched semen.
"Thanks." Tristana was in a state of pleasure, because she never had her cock sucked before. Tristana lay down, putting her head on the pillow. She motioned for Poppy to lie on top of her. Poppy obeyed, lying down on her back atop of Tristana. Poppy pulled the covers over them, and felt a small pinch. Tristana was massaging her breasts.
"Get ready for tomorrow, Poppy. I know you enjoyed being filled up like that." A voice sounded in Poppy's ear.
"I do. I hope you'll fill me even more than today, Tristana." Poppy replied. She felt something rub against her pussy. She reached down, only to find Tristana's now erect cock.
"Save it for tomorrow please," Poppy asked jokingly.
"Don't worry. I will." Tristana responded. They closed their eyes and Tristana stopped her massage, falling asleep.
Fin!
